Sure enough, Spirit Hall ultimately won the championship.
That young man really did succeed in fighting one against seven.
At this moment, the teachers and students from many academies all had complex expressions on their faces, their hearts feeling somewhat heavy.
Spirit Hall was actually this powerful.
A single student could defeat Shrek Academy. Didn't that mean their own academy's team couldn't even compare to this one young man?
Thinking of this, their moods became even heavier.
Indeed, when that young man previously said he was unrivaled among his peers, it wasn't arrogant boasting, he truly had the ability.
Ma Hongjun, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted excitedly, "Little San, we haven't lost yet! I can still fight!"
Oscar advised from behind, "Fatty, we've already lost. Even Little San's Eighty-One Hammer Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique couldn't defeat that Jiang Chen. If you go up, you'd only last one punch against him."
Oscar saw things clearly.
Ning Rongrong bit her lip tightly, looking at Jiang Chen, whose strength and appearance were both unparalleled, standing like a monarch overlooking the world, and felt deep unwillingness in her heart.
Their Shrek Academy, a gathering of geniuses and monsters, had actually been defeated by one person. And this young man was said to be only fourteen years old, the same age as them.
At this moment, the young miss of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan felt a severe sense of defeat.
"Referee, we concede." Grandmaster's voice rang out.
At this moment, his heart was filled with bitterness.
Although he had anticipated they might lose, he had still hoped that Tang San could create another miracle.
In this moment, uttering the words "we concede" felt as if it had exhausted all the strength in his body.
"Bibi Dong, in the end, you still won." Grandmaster looked toward the peerless empress on the high platform and felt immense defeat.
His proud disciple, whom he had trained painstakingly for many years, with both character and talent that were one in ten thousand, had still lost to Bibi Dong's disciple.
"Both are innate full soul power with the same starting point. After eight years, the gap is actually this big. Is my teaching inadequate?"
At this moment, Grandmaster began to doubt himself.
Liu Erlong walked over and tightly held the Grandmaster's arm without saying a word.
The referee finally announced that Spirit Hall Academy had obtained the final victory and became the champion of this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament.
Tang San ate a recovery sausage, adjusted his breathing slightly, and was already mostly fine. He stood up and looked at Jiang Chen with complex eyes.
"Jiang Chen, congratulations."
"You're also very good, a worthy opponent to take seriously," Jiang Chen said.
Tang San was slightly stunned, then spoke with a firm tone, "I won't give up. From now on, you will be my goal to surpass."
Jiang Chen replied, "If you take me as your goal, I'm afraid there will never be a day you complete it."
"Then let's wait and see." Tang San's eyes bloomed with purple light, and a powerful belief swirled around his body.
Jiang Chen was somewhat surprised. Their gazes collided in the air, as if sparking invisible sparks.
"Fatty, let's go." Tang San withdrew his gaze and helped Ma Hongjun off the stage.
"Congratulations to the young soul masters of Spirit Hall Academy for obtaining the final victory." Bibi Dong's voice came through.
A smile that could enchant one's soul appeared on her face. From the start of the final match until now, this peerless empress had smiled for the first time.
For a moment, everyone around the square, whether teachers and students from the other academies or personnel from Spirit Hall, all held their breath, unwilling to even blink.
They felt that being able to look at her for one more second was already a blessing.
Yet at the same time, they could not generate even a trace of blasphemous thoughts. Facing Bibi Dong, they only felt inferior and ashamed of their own inadequacy.
Such a peerless figure was simply not someone ordinary mortals like them could deserve.
Jiang Chen revealed a smile, feeling a small sense of pride in his heart.
Bibi Dong was his teacher. With this smile from Bibi Dong, she had probably captured many more fans.
Hu Liena and the other six walked up and lined up with Jiang Chen, all with victorious smiles on their faces.
Everything was within expectations.
The Pope and all the elders stood up. Spirit Hall personnel quickly brought forward a brocade tray. On that tray were the three soul bones awarded to the champions.
All eyes in the venue focused on those three soul bones. No one was unmoved by soul bones.
Unless they weren't human, for example, Xiao Wu.
The referee announced loudly, "Please have the Spirit Hall Academy representative come forward to receive the championship rewards."
Hu Liena gave Jiang Chen a push, signaling him to go up.
Xie Yue said, "Little Chen, go ahead."
Jiang Chen nodded, took steady steps, and walked up the stairs one by one until he stood before Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong looked at her disciple with satisfaction. The little brat from back then had grown up and was now radiating his own dazzling brilliance.
She took the brocade tray and handed it to Jiang Chen.
"Thank you, Your Holiness," Jiang Chen respectfully received it.
He carried the three soul bones and returned to Hu Liena and the others.
He could feel the naked, greedy gazes shooting toward him from all directions.
A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth. Jiang Chen didn't take it to heart at all. These were Spirit Hall's things, who would dare to snatch them?
The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament finally came to an end, and the various academies began to disperse one after another.
Before leaving, Jiang Chen heard Qian Renxue's voice transmission in his ear: "Return in the afternoon."
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In the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the five geniuses of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation stood in the hall.
As for the two Soul Ancestor team members, they were not yet qualified to come here.
Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo stood to the side, their eyes filled with gratified looks.
Jiang Chen held the three soul bones in his hands, immediately drawing the gazes of Hu Liena and the others.
There were only three soul bones. Who would they be given to?
Bibi Dong walked over, picked up the Spiritual Concentration Wisdom Skull, and handed it to Hu Liena.
"Nana, this soul bone suits you best. After absorbing it, your spiritual power will greatly increase, and your charm ability will also improve significantly."
"Thank you, teacher."
Hu Liena happily received it. She had already set her sights on this soul bone long ago. Her charm ability needed to be paired with spiritual power to display its maximum power.
With this soul bone, her strength could increase substantially.
Bibi Dong picked up the Swift Forward Wind-Chasing Left Leg Bone and handed it to Xie Yue.
Xie Yue hurriedly received it respectfully.
On the brocade tray, only one soul bone remained. This soul bone was a deep blue color, a right arm bone that occasionally flashed with traces of electric arcs.
Bibi Dong did not pick it up. "Little Chen, this soul bone was prepared for you. It possesses lightning and potent poison attributes, which match quite well with your martial soul."
It really is mine… Jiang Chen thought to himself.
Both Jing Wuming and Zhao Youyue's faces flashed with a trace of disappointment.
Although they had already guessed this outcome, they still couldn't help feeling a bit sad.
Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Teacher, this soul bone should be given to Jing Wuming instead. He also possesses poison, and the lightning attribute can further increase the power of his sword martial soul."
Ghost Douluo beside them laughed, "Your Highness the Holy Son, Wuming has already received a soul bone from the Pope."
As he spoke, he took out a pitch-black soul bone that was like a black hole, seemingly capable of absorbing the surrounding light.
Jing Wuming showed a look of joy and quickly said, "Thank you, Your Holiness. Thank you, teacher."
Chrysanthemum Douluo also stepped forward, took out a soul bone, and handed it to Zhao Youyue. "This is bestowed upon you by the Pope."
Zhao Youyue, who had already taken Chrysanthemum Douluo as her master, quickly expressed her thanks.
Bibi Dong said, "These three soul bones are enough to demonstrate the strength of our Spirit Hall, which is why these two additional soul bones were not announced. Therefore, Little Chen, this soul bone is still yours."
Jiang Chen nodded and did not refuse any further. He put away the soul bone.
However, he had no intention of absorbing it for now.
Soul bones were extremely precious to other soul masters, but to him, they were just average.
Soul bones only added skills, and since he cultivated two different systems, he did not lack methods.
"Alright, all of you may leave. Little Chen, Nana, come with me."
The three masters and disciples arrived at the study and together ate the last lunch before their separation.
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